[i]The knight remained patient and understanding; the woman didn't look human, so he had guessed that, well, she wasn't. [/i] "Fair maiden," [i]Remy silently began, the words soft-spoken and gentle, [/i] "Just a nickname, truly.. And yes, carry. Look at your feet.. they're bruised and battered.. I can't let you walk another step, so.. do you want my to carry you up to the Dojo?" [i]Truly, this was his chivalrous side speaking - he was a knight, after all.. or, at least he looked the part. Maybe he was just being a gentleman.[/i] "Or, do you want to go to an inn in this town, to stay the night?"